I often dream about leaving this field but I'm stuck in this land, my roots go deep down embracing three coffins.
A married woman slaughtered by her jealous lover,
A man who never fulfills his smallest dreams, a failure in life
A baby boy searching for his drugged mother, instead he finds a coffin.
There is no peace in the womb.
Earth pronounces her children to the suffering,
Death welcomes them back.